Chapter 448 Did I Just Hear You Talking About Fate With My Wife (1/2)

Carla looked around the stadium but she didn't see Terence. 'How did he know that I came to the game?' thought Carla.

Johnny saw Carla as she was being surrounded by a lot of people. She was smiling happily with a bunch of roses in her hand.

Johnny thought it must be Terence who had sent her the roses.

Carla left, still holding the bouquet of roses in her hand.

Johnny then removed his gaze as Carla's figure grew smaller and smaller.

”Congratulations, Mr. Ouyang!” Lynn said.

She walked over to Johnny, holding a bunch of red roses she had just bought.

”Thank you,” Johnny said softly. He didn't accept the flowers but instead walked towards the locker room.

After changing clothes, Carla walked out of the women's locker room, still holding the roses. As soon as she walked out of the locker room, she saw Johnny who had already changed his clothes and was waiting outside.

”Do you want to have lunch together? Let's celebrate our victory,” Johnny invited.

If he invited Carla to lunch on a regular day, it would be inappropriate since Carla was married. But since there was an occasion to celebrate, it was fine.

It was perfectly acceptable to celebrate over lunch after a victory.

Lynn would also be going with them so they wouldn't be alone together.

”Congratulations, Mr. Ouyang. You have so many fans! I still have something to do. You can have lunch with Lynn. I'm sorry I have to get going.”

With that, Carla waved goodbye to Johnny as she walked towards the exit.

'Terence sent me the roses just in time. Was he trying to keep other men away?

Well, I get where he's coming from, ' Carla thought to herself.

After Carla walked out of the club, Lynn had caught up with her.

”Carla, why are you leaving all of a sudden? Since we're already here, do you want to have lunch?”

Lynn said, as she gasped for air.

While she wanted to have lunch with Johnny alone, she realized it might be awkward as this was her first time meeting Johnny.

And she was afraid that she might say something wrong.